Volume 1, Chapter 54: Who on Earth is the Senior?

Swish, swish, swish...

Over twenty experts from the Mystic Heaven Holy Land simultaneously closed in on the manor.

Jiang Liyue said in a panic, "Senior Brother Xu, they are elders from the Mystic Heaven Holy Land. Quickly, have your backer come out."

Xu Que walked outside and indeed saw the numerous experts from the Mystic Heaven Holy Land.

This was a gathering of experts from the three major families of the Holy Land, among whom were quite a few powerful individuals in the Martial Monarch realm.

Later on, when cleaning up, Lin Feiyan found five earplugs in the kitchen trash can, assuming they were old and discarded, and thought nothing more of it.

That was a huge, transparent bell-shaped shield inverted over the mountain, its surface shimmering with brilliant, magnificent light.

The marriage arrangement of the Xiang family seemed rushed; before even half of the six betrothal rites of the Xu and Wei families had been completed, the Xiang family was already preparing for the wedding banquet.

April still carried a slight chill of spring. The maidservant who accompanied Wei Jing was fine at first, but after staying by the pond for a long time, as a few gusts of breeze blew past, she began to feel a slight chill in her legs.

To truly master a dish, practice is naturally indispensable. During this period, Qing'er also tried making quite a few dishes, letting Su Heng taste every single one of them, and then asking him with hopeful anticipation how it tasted.

"Why?" Ye Feifan's eyes lit up. Not only was the young lady beautiful, but her mind was also sharp.

The porcelain jar shattered all over the ground, and the pitch-black medicinal soup crawled out of it, wriggling and flowing along the crevices of the floor.

Lu Qingquan and Kong Ye were colluding in their evil deeds. Her plan had been nipped in the bud before it even began, losing the initiative.

Xiang Liu's expression changed drastically. He had indeed merely suppressed the netherworld power within the Netherworld Fruit; as for refining it, let alone now, even waiting a century would be nearly impossible.

Strength is supreme. Whenever the sect had major affairs, it still had to petition the supreme elders of the sect for them to make a final decision and ruling.

Wang Wei was once an ordinary resident of the Central Continent. When the apocalypse arrived, he, like most people, fell into despair and panic. However, compared to those unfortunates who left not even bones behind, Wang Wei was undoubtedly fortunate because he survived.

"Boss, should I go scout out the movements on both sides again?" Thunder, whose armor had not yet been removed, stood by waiting for orders.

Finding fault no matter what, and finding fault even when in the wrong—this is the essence of trolls. Perhaps devoid of any substance or reason, they can gather countless ugly faces together to destroy anyone, sometimes even including themselves, in a manner somewhat pitiful, sorrowful, and tragic.

"Who?" Jiang Dong's heart skipped a beat, a famous martial arts hero hovering on the tip of his tongue. He found it hard to believe that such a figure truly existed in the netherworld.

"Outrageously strong!" Nash muttered to himself in his heart. Yi Yang was probably the one who scored the easiest among everyone.

Leichen noticed that the face of this fierce girl Mina had turned red to the roots of her ears, and could not help finding it somewhat amusing. Mina caught Leichen's gaze and gave him a resentful pinch.

Meng Qi took a stride and sat on the motorcycle. The seat was very comfortable. Meng Qi reached out and grasped the handlebars, and a sense of fulfillment welled up spontaneously.

A cultivator in the Tribulation-passing Realm is not considered to be at the absolute peak in terms of strength. Under such direct confrontation, they would at the very least sustain severe injuries, and if caught within the core radius, they might even die instantly.

Surrounding the lake were towering trees of unknown names, and upon the lake stood rows of delicate wooden houses, looking as though they had grown right out of the water.

Without hesitation, Hao Yiwei supported Zhang Wuya, who was already unconscious from the pain, and plunged into the exposed black vortex. Immediately afterward, the others rushed in right behind them. At the same time, countless giant serpents came howling toward them. In a split second, the shattered wall restored itself to its original state once again, blocking all the giant serpents outside.

Zhang Fan's sudden disappearance caused all the Pains to experience a momentary lapse of focus. In the next second, the body of the Human Path convulsed violently, and a flash of silver light had already pierced right through his chest.